Toujours Belle

Chapter 7: Pleasure

[This chapter may contain scenes that are not suitable for very young readers. Read at your own risk.]

I stared at her for a while. Is she dead serious? Do 'that' again? Oh my. As far as I remember, we only had sex because she needs advice from her so-called "curiosity", and she wanted to have another round? Did she somehow become a "sex addict"? No, that can't happen Taeyeon. Hold on your thoughts.

"I'm dead serious here." She said as if she can read my mind. "And no, I haven't read your mind. It's written all over your face." She did it again, guys.

"I just want to ask one thing." I took a deep breath before looking again at her.

"What is that?"

"If we had... sex last night, how come I'm the only one having hickeys and scratches?"

"Oh. That..." she leaned to my ear and answered in a husky tone. "It' because you did all the work. At first, I was so drowned in our make-out session that I went to your neck and make some hickeys. Then we became so wild and that explains your scratches." She then licked my earlobe once again.

"It m-made some sense." Damn it. I'm tensed with her actions. A little more push and maybe I can be wilder than last night.

"You know what?" She looked to me with lust visible in her eyes, then licked her lips. "Fvck this." Tiffany pushed me to the wall and harshly pressed her lips to mine. So this is how it feels like. Ugh. It feels like heaven. How come I forgot this? Foolish me. I kissed her with same intensity, then nibbled her lower lip, seeking for entrance. As if she got my cue, she opened her mouth and now we were like french kissing. She grab the back of my head, went down to my jawline and neck.

"How I missed this luscious neck of yours." She showered it with hot kisses.

"N-no marks a-again." I warned her while breathing heavily.

"If you say so." I felt her smirked under my collarbone and continued her work.

I bit my lower lip to prevent myself from moaning. I'm afraid the someone may pass by the studio and heard us doing some "incredible" things. Tiffany seemed to notice that and looked at me.

"Don't hold it, just let it out from your mouth." She said seductively and kissed my turn on spot which is located under my jawline.

"Fvck! Ugh... Tiff..a..ny" There. I let it out. She started to unbutton my denim polo and threw to who knows where then started licking each side of my cleavage.

"Can I?" Tiffany asked pertaining to my bra. I nodded as a response. She unhooked my bra in front then stared at the scenery in front of her.

"I missed you guys." She squeezed, sucked and twirled her tongue around my nipples one by one, giving them full attention. Hopeless me, I moaned louder in every action she made. After Tiffany played with my breasts, I decided that I should be the one pleasuring her, so I carried her in a bridal style and laid her down on a table near us. It's hard to do this while standing, you know.